Between the glory of the past or the promise of the future, I choose the former. Not because it is more comfortable but because it already decided. Forever to be, and unchanging. Unlike the shifting sands of what is to come.
When a door closes, we often look so longingly back at it, that we don’t see a new one has opened. So face forward, and take a step, the door is shut but another is open, regretting about the closed door is fine but it is not an excuse to not try out the door right in front of you.
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